Chapter 714: Face and Power

If the spirit in personal attributes largely determines the amount of personal magic power, then intelligence affects the quality of magic power.

However, the threshold for the influence of qualitative change is very high, so high that most upper demons can hardly reach it in their lifetime.

After spending a Phoenix Tear, Mu Hua directly added more than 15,000 attribute points to his intelligence. He originally just wanted to strengthen his spellcasting ability, but he never thought that it would cause changes in the magic power in his body.

The magic sea is no longer the only magic storage "organ" in the body. The magic power of rune culture accumulates in every corner of the body, and these rune culture magic powers are like the most original source of magic.

Even without a magic core, Mu Hua has become a source of magic power in nature that is superior to most monsters. At the same time, pure magic power has also become a more intuitive attack ability in Mu Hua's hands.

Stronger power and larger attack range are the enhancements that intelligence itself brings to magic.

How to say it, originally the magic array and chanting were means to gather magic power, but now the magic power controlled by Mu Hua is like it contains the magic array and chanting itself.

As long as it is magic that he has mastered, Mu Hua can easily use magic below a certain strength. Theoretically, with the continuous improvement of his intelligence attribute, even one day the forbidden spell may be able to be cast instantly.

And this is only the most superficial effect of this kind of magic. If he studies it in depth, Mu Hua can mimic attacks with complex attributes with his own magic power alone.

Whether it is mimicry or creation, it is like the magic mouth and magic thorn fangs that Mu Hua made before, which is similar to the extreme enhancement of dialogue magic.

To put it generally, faith can materialize fantasy, and this kind of qualitatively changed magic seems to have fantasy attributes, but it can only materialize, blend, adapt, and strengthen the magic that individuals have mastered, and even make the magic itself have material characteristics.

Most hell lords may not possess this kind of magic power. In the cognition of some hell creatures, this kind of magic power symbolizes the devil.

Among personal attributes, intelligence is the least obvious attribute, but when it breaks through a certain limit, it becomes a mystery that transcends absolute power again.

This kind of magic power should be a part of the achievement of the devil.

Mu Hua is not a devil, he has not even reached the level of the hell lord, but it must be said that under the alternative enhancement of the Phoenix Tears, his magic power has reached the "demon king quality" in one step.

"Woodrow, you built it well here, these residents are..."

Mu Hua killed the goblin general of the Black Mountain Nest, and the nearby human city also sent a large number of troops to encircle and suppress the scattered monsters.

When converging the battlefield, the leader of Bingtu City discussed with Mu Hua to place a ritual array around this goblin stronghold to restrict the arrival of projection monsters, and Mu Hua did not interfere with it.

After throwing a few fire spirits into the cave in the mountain, Mu Hua no longer cared about the trivialities here. Those fire spirits were not collected by Mu Hua as companions, and they naturally dissipated after a period of time.

However, those fire spirits were the embodiment of disasters. They could burn new fire spirits. If there was no existence in the cave that could destroy them, it would be a disaster for them, and there would be no living creatures left in the cave.

The army of Bingtu City blocked the entrances to the caves in various parts of the mountain, and promised Mu Hua that they would help him clean up the spoils in the cave later, leaving a few black-armored skeleton generals to inspect them. Mu Hua came to Bingtu City on the way and was greeted by the management here.

"Mr. Mu Hua, this place is jointly developed by some like-minded adventure teams. We used to travel around different courtyards and rescued some people who were struggling to survive in some wild places."

"In the past, no one had a decent station. Now, we have built a city and established a position, so we have brought them all here." In the office on the third floor of the City Hall, Woodrow smiled at Mu Hua who was standing by the window and looking at the city.

Although he is called the mayor, Woodrow is essentially the lord of this city. The city is about five kilometers in diameter, with a city wall built on the periphery. Outside the city wall are some farms, communities, and factory areas, forming a city with more than 30,000 settled humans.

The scale of the facilities is average, but at this stage, it is already a human gathering place with a good population in the courtyard.

"Oh? Oh, that's great." Woodrow's words made Mu Hua look sideways, not because of the content of his speech, but because of his attitude.

Mr. Mu Hua? Build a city and establish a position? Is it so easy to establish a position? Then haven't we all been like dogs all these years?

Mu Hua looked back at Woodrow, and didn't show anything unusual in his chuckle, but in his heart, he labeled this guy as "not giving face".

Well, no matter whether it was a test or he was really confident, Mu Hua didn't like him much.

This is the human-occupied area in the Goblin Kingdom. Not to mention old friends and relatives, even ordinary adventurers, Mu Hua can laugh and scold with them.

But if it is a city management like Woodrow, Mu Hua needs them to show enough respect to him.

Because this is his courtyard, at least in Mu Hua's mind, this is his courtyard. He welcomes any force to grow and develop here, but the premise is that they must obey his management to a certain extent.

"The geographical location here is good. In recent years, the Brotherhood of the Dragon has been running around for the safety of various gathering places. This place is quite suitable for building a maintenance station."

"How about I send someone to be your subordinate? The Brotherhood's dragon riders have good patrol capabilities, and it's also good to be included in the security system, but in that case, you probably have to give them some positions, haha." Mu Hua smiled as if it was a matter of course.

"This..." Woodrow frowned, and his face was cloudy.

Mu Hua clearly wanted to intervene in the management of Bingtu City. In Woodrow's eyes, this was to come to Bingtu City to share the profits, and Woodrow was unhappy.

'Heh, you're still a very proud guy? ' Mu Hua just pretended not to notice his emotions and sneered in his heart.

It doesn't matter to Mu Hua whether to share the profits or not. If Woodrow knows what's good for him, Mu Hua may even invest in him and let him profit, but intervening in management is inevitable.

Thirty thousand people may not sound like a big deal, but for a courtyard with an unstable situation like this, it can't be said to be a small number.

Although there is some suspicion of arrogance, a city that can pull out more than 30,000 people in the early stage is also worthy of Mu Hua's shamelessness.

Building your own power is not so glamorous, especially for non-direct external integration. Bullying and threats are just the most conventional means of making friends.

Since he is going to set up a flag in Caines, Dandelion can be generous and righteous, but he can't, and Mu Hua is gradually adapting to this.

"York, is the Adventurer's Guild going to set up a branch here? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have rushed to attack the Black Mountain Nest, and wasted some mission income."

Woodrow didn't know what to say to Mu Hua for a while. Following his gaze, Mu Hua said to York from the Adventurer's Guild.

"Your Majesty is joking. There are still many monster forces left in the occupied area of ​​the Goblin Kingdom. I heard that all the members of the Black Crow Knights were transferred to the chaotic border. Are you passing by, or..." York replied respectfully.

"It's just passing by, but I also plan to clean up the monster gathering place in the occupied area."

"It's been so many years, and this place is still a mess."

"What? Does it conflict with the planning and arrangement of the Adventurer's Guild?" Mu Hua shook his head and asked.

The Chaos Border is the border between the human-occupied area in the Goblin Kingdom and the war-torn area between the Goblin King and the Goblin Rebels. The three parties are trying to expand the border line, and the war there is more intense and cruel.

"No, if Your Majesty is willing to clean it up, it will definitely greatly reduce the casualties of adventurers." York seemed happy.

"It's best if there is no conflict. I also want the guild to help. I plan to send some skeletons to deal with monsters. The guild will issue a notice to prevent some adventurers from having unnecessary conflicts with them." Mu Hua said.

"Your Majesty, the skeletons are not suitable, right?" York hesitated.

"Don't worry, they are all skeletons engraved with the corpse mark, and they are all my followers." Mu Hua explained.

"Oh, that shouldn't be a big problem, but if you want them to act independently, it's best to have them register with the guild." York nodded.

Seeing York being respectful to Mu Hua, Woodrow's eyes flashed with some reluctance and helplessness.

"Well, no problem, does the Adventurer Branch of Bingtu City need manpower? Many people in the Brotherhood of the Dragon used to be managers. Do you want me to recommend a branch director to you?" Mu Hua smiled.

"Oh? We are indeed short of manpower in Caines. If Your Majesty has suitable candidates, you might as well recommend more."

"It doesn't matter if you are not familiar with the guild business for the time being. We can organize some training, which can also greatly promote the future development of the courtyard." Ignoring the strange look from Woodrow, York's eyes flashed with joy and said to Mu Hua.

Mu Hua thought and agreed, and York was even happier.

Woodrow was in a dilemma, holding back the words "Fuck" in his heart. He had the urge to slam the table and accuse the unscrupulous.

Did we agree on this? We just agreed on this. One said that his people would be the branch heads, and the other was just helping the fraternity people to get the establishment.

Fuck! I'm still here! I'm still here! How can everything change so suddenly? ! (End of this chapter)